Dinah Jane Imagines

Memory Loss (Part 4)

- Your POV -

-I'll be back later." Dinah says as she exits my room.

What just happened? Dinah Jane claims that we're dating and she showed me pictures but I don't remember anything at all! All I remember is being a fangirl in my room, kissing her poster. I snap out of my mini flashback as I remember the black box Dinah placed beside me.

I cautiously reach for it and pry it open. Inside is a watch that seems oddly familiar but I can't seem to place it anywhere. I take the watch out of the box and twirl it around in my hands.

Beneath the watch dial I see an inscription.

Dear Dinah ,

I love you always.

Did I buy her that? I wonder and reach for the purse I assume is also mine. I start emptying the contents and find that I did indeed purchase the watch. Wow. I must really love her because that watch is expensive! i empty the rest of my purse's contents and find a phone. It must be mine.

I try to unlock it but it asks for a password. What on earth would I make my password? I try all the combinations I can think of but none seem to work. I make a mental not to ask Dinah when she returns. I know that I know nothing about her but I definitely felt something when she kissed my cheek and I feel really comfortable around her.

My thoughts are interrupted as there is a knock on my door. "It's me." Dinah says, sticking her head inside my room. I smile and nod for her to enter. "How are you feeling?" she asks, sitting in the chair beside my bed. "I'm okay. My head hurts a little bit nothing to bad." I say smiling at her. "That's good. I brought you some toiletries from home." Dinah says, lifting a bag.

"Thanks. Hey, I found my phone earlier but I don't know the password. You wouldn't happen to know what it is would you?" I ask her, lifting my phone for emphasis. "Oh, yeah. It's 0622." Dinah says, and I enter it into my phone. Luckily it works. "Where did I get that combination from?" I wonder out loud. "It's my birthday. The twenty second of June. Your birthday is my password too." Dinah says, blushing slightly.

Dinah spends the next two hours telling me stories about our relationship. We sound like the cutest couple ever! During a moment of silence Dinah asks a question. "Would you- uh- can I kiss you?" She asks, a blush tinting her cheeks. I blush as well but nod. In these two hours I've spent with her I can understand why we were in a relationship. She slowly leans forward until our lips collide. In those few seconds it all comes back to me.

The cute moments, the fights, the photos, and most importantly, us.

I instantly smile and pull back.

"I remember, Dinah ." I say, looking into her eyes. "What do you mean?" she asks, confused but the corners of her mouth twitching into a smile.

"Everything. I love you so much! I'm so sorry I didn't remember you!" I say and pull her onto the bed with me.

"I'm just so glad to have you back." She says, pressing her lips to mine again.